Chapter 265

Du Ping is not stupid, just him? Just his cultivation in the late stage of coagulation deficiency? I'm afraid I'll die in the chaos before I fly out a few steps. Wherever you go, bodyguards are essential.

"Left and right envoys, follow me to pursue the enemy!" naturally, he wanted to pull Duke Daolin and black leopard up. These are the two with the highest accomplishments among the remnants of the demon sect. It's enough to pull them out and casually serve as the leaders of Lingxi peak and Yanxia cave.

"Yes!" Duke Daolin took the lead, pulled Du Ping's sleeve and ran away.

This war is a great opportunity to become famous in World War I! With this attack, after the merger of evil cults on the East and West in the future, his position as Taoist priest will be absolutely unbreakable.

Not everyone has his idea of speculation, at least not the Panther. Instead of following Du Ping's orders, he watched them leave and continued to command the liquidation of the remaining enemy. Those who are higher than him have finished. Inadvertently, he has become the highest commander of the remnant of the evil cult.

Thanks to the black leopard, the disciples of all sects will not be slaughtered.

On the other hand, the realm of the demon king and Wu yuxu has already reached the level of transcendence. Whether they are running away or chasing the enemy, their speed must not be underestimated.

Wu yuxu ran smoothly and lost his eyes long ago. The remaining soldiers of the demonic spirit army threw away their helmets and armor. The East and West demons who were driven here were chopped down when they were pressed on the ground, with heavy casualties.

Compared with the previous confrontation between the two armies, the casualties were even heavier. Traditionally, the two armies fought each other, and most of the results were produced in pursuit.

On the contrary, Yan Qiming and Hua Shaoqing have to lower their cultivation to a higher level, and they can't catch up with it. Not long after they flew out, they were blocked by the demon king who came from behind.

Without much thought, Yan Qiming immediately waved the wicker and went straight to the demon king with a thunderbolt.

The demon king stared and said, "is it a clean bottle of willow? The exclusive weapon of the God, how can it be in your hand?"

Yan Qiming didn't answer. Now he was just thinking about how to kill the demon king or how to escape. No matter how much the loss of this war is, as long as he and Wu yuxu are not dead, they will not be able to shake the foundation of the temple.

As long as the temple is still there, even if the evil cult can be arrogant for a while, it will eventually be driven back to the western continent.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, the demon king had no patience. He said Jie Jie: "don't say it! You're all birds of a feather. When the king enters your holy city and rules the world, I'll see what you think!"

Although the thunderbolt on the wicker is terrible, it cannot pose a fatal threat to the demon king. It's almost the same unless God comes and uses the net bottle willow branch himself.

Even if there is no fatal danger, injury is inevitable. The demon king didn't want to go back with an injury at the first stop. Instead, he concentrated on avoiding the thunderbolt from Yan Qiming.

Even so, the devil's cultivation is far more than two people. The most direct embodiment is reflected in speed. The devil's speed is really a thunderbolt, but it's much faster than your Yan Qiming!

Before thunderbolt aimed at the demon king, his figure had flown to another place. The thunderbolt all over the sky can't even touch the shadow of the demon king.

Yan Qiming turned his head and stared at Hua Shaoqing. Everything was silent.

Hua Shaoqing nodded, mentioned the flying sword, took two steps forward, and rushed to the demon king. He doesn't really need to stab the demon king, as long as it slows him down and makes him hit by a thunderbolt.

Unexpectedly, Hua Shaoqing just jumped out, and there was a strong wind blowing in the face, which was the devil's palm wind. Hua Shaoqing couldn't dodge and hit the palm.

Seeing Hua Shaoqing's figure leaning back, he was about to hit the thunderbolt. Yan Qiming gritted his teeth and waved away the angle of the wicker.

There are not many high-end stands in the temple. There are only a few. Now it is an extraordinary period. I can't give up any of them!

Although the scattered thunderbolt saved Hua Shaoqing's life, it also put him in danger.

The demon king was a little stunned. Seeing that the thunderbolt disappeared, he suddenly laughed. There was no need to dodge anymore. He flew straight to Yan Qiming. The devil's speed was so fast that Yan Qiming couldn't even see the shadow.

Feeling that a strong breath was flying towards him, Yan Qiming subconsciously gathered his whole body's spiritual power to protect his chest.

With a crisp bang, Yan Qiming's spiritual armor broke. He couldn't help it any longer. A mouthful of old blood gushed out, and his body was like a broken kite. He was beaten out and broke an unknown number of ancient trees all the way.

The fragile psionic armor immediately returned to heaven and earth and was transformed into pure psionic power. In an instant, a fearsome psychic storm blew nearby.

The huge psychic storm even made ripples in the surrounding space. For a time, the space within tens of miles became extremely unstable.

The demon king was not afraid of these. He slapped Hua Shaoqing on the chest and seriously injured her. Then he kept on rushing to Yan Qiming.

Although it has been separated from the east continent for more than 10000 years, the resources of practice in the east continent are certain, and the difficulty of practice is the same for everyone.

In the whole east continent, the cultivation can be similar to these two people. It is estimated that there are no more than two hands. The demon king knows very well. As long as you kill these two people, the strength of the temple will be reduced by at least one third.

However, strange things are happening at this time. The demon king is chasing Yan Qiming's backward route and has just chased into a mountain forest. Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air and happened to appear in front of him. It almost scared him to death.

What does it mean to appear quietly in front of the demon king? It shows that this person's strength far exceeds him! The demon king was almost scared of a heart attack on the spot.

Who knows, the man who fell out, after looking around for a while, hurriedly ran away.

Yan Qiming, who barely held his body, suddenly shouted, "Lu Wuyi? It's you!"

Lu Xing shouted as he ran, "Lord Yan, I'm just passing by. There's absolutely no other meaning. You continue to fight your war. I'll go first and contact you later."

Contact your sister! If it were not for the injury and the strong enemy, Yan Qiming was afraid that Lu Xing would be killed on the spot. Yan Qiming scolded, "I said good things for you in front of God. It was you! Lu Wuyi, you disappointed me!"

Lu Xing was stunned and asked, "what is it really? How do you think I want to come here? If I hadn't been brought here by those two lunatics, the devil would want to come to such a place of chaos... Eh, you're hurt?"

Yan Qiming said, "yes, I'm hurt, not thanks to you! Two madmen... I see, it's still you! Lu Xing, Lu Xing, how sorry the temple is for you? Why did you join the demon cult? You did that job..."

Angrily, Yan Qiming called Lu Xing's life directly. You know, the name "Lu Xing" can have a lot of taboos in Shenqi mainland.

Before the second half of the sentence was said, the demon king who was scared aside said with great joy: "it's the elder of the demon sect! I'm the contemporary demon king of the demon sect. I don't know where the elder's magic town is?"

Lu Xing was so scared that he almost had a cardiac arrest. What is it? Demon king? Lu Xing hurried back to have a look. He couldn't see through the cultivation of the man opposite, but he vaguely felt that his breath was far more than Yan Qiming.